Shen Haitao has not worked hard over the years, and he went home during the New Year's holidays at the beginning, but all those who were waiting for him were cold bystanders, or directly ignored them.

In the next few years, I also sent some things to the house, but it didn't take a few days, and it would be mailed back as it was, and then later, Shen Haitao was also completely sad, and said that tiger poison does not eat children, does his mother really not recognize him as a son?

The red bricks and green tiles, the thick white snow on the roof and the courtyard, in the small field where vegetables are grown in the front yard, three small trees stand side by side, an apricot tree, a plum tree, a hawthorn tree, and even the northeast corner of the wooden fence, which is still unrepaired, and there is no change from Shen Dapeng's childhood memories.

This is the grandmother's house in Pingshui Town, the small courtyard of the bungalow, which is smaller and more dilapidated than the grandmother's house.

"Woo ......"

A few rapid and crazy dog barks recalled Shen Dapeng's memories.

"Koizumi, what's it called, shut up."

Looking at a simple kennel in the corner of the bungalow, a Pekingese dog was jumping non-stop, a chain thick enough to tie it firmly, but it was still pulling desperately, obviously not knowing their family of three.

Koizumi is the nickname of this Pekingese dog, the full name is Koizumi Sezaburo, after Shen Dapeng shouted out, he also regretted it a little, he still remembers, the dog's original name was 'big money', and later because Koizumi came to power and opposed the country everywhere, so his grandmother changed his name to Koizumi.

At this time, he shouted Koizumi's name, and the Pekingese dog was unwilling to admit it, and it was understandable that the barking became more and more ferocious.

"Who? What are you doing with my dog when it's okay? ”

A slightly old voice came, and then the wooden door was pushed open, and the slightly rickety figure of grandma came into view, "Hai...... Dapeng, Fengyun, why are you back? ”

The first thing grandma saw was still her son, but after all, she felt that the word 'Haitao' was like a fish in her throat, and she was stiff and stiff, and in the end she didn't call it out, nor did she pay attention to Shen Haitao, but walked enthusiastically in front of Liu Fengyun's mother and son, a little surprised, and a little excited.

"Mom, isn't this the New Year, Dapeng said he misses you, let's come back to see it and give you a New Year's greeting."

Liu Fengyun held the old man's arm and supported him carefully, his feet were covered with ice and snow, for fear that the old man would be unstable and fall again, how could the old arms and legs withstand the toss.

"Dapeng, oops, my eldest grandson has grown taller again."

Grandma's voice was a little choked, and she actually came to Shen Dapeng's side, looking up at Shen Dapeng, who was about one meter five tall, and wanted to touch the eldest grandson's head melon, but found that she couldn't touch it anymore.

"Grandma, I miss you."

Shen Dapeng's tears swirled in the reddish circles of his eyes, if he raised his head strongly, he might not fall, but looking down at his grandmother with white hair and wrinkled face, a drop of tears uncontrollably fluttered down.

A deep hug, with his head buried between his grandmother's shoulders and neck, smelling the familiar but annoying smell of coal fire burning on his grandmother's childhood, but at this time he felt very relieved.

"Dapeng is good, good, they are all young men, crying what are you crying, men don't flick when they have tears."

Grandma's hands, which could no longer be straightened, finally rubbed the eldest grandson's little brain as she wished, but the calluses and cracks on the palms and fingers of the belly would clip the hair from time to time, making Shen Dapeng feel pain.

But Shen Dapeng didn't dodge for half a minute, he still hugged his grandmother tightly, he still remembered clearly, his grandmother spent a morning picking up the grass fruit for him, mixed it with sugar, it was called a sweet and sour taste.

In order to coax him not to cry or make trouble, his grandmother specially caught a frog from the rice field, tied a white thread to his leg, and let him drag and play, and later because the frog died, he also cried a lot.

It turned out to be grandma again, and out of nowhere she got a sparrow for him to play with, and later learned that grandma had injured her ankle in order to catch the sparrow.

Before the uncle didn't fight and hurt people, before his father didn't annoy his grandmother because he didn't help the uncle, the grandmother in his memory was always a strong and kind old man, at least, he was extremely spoiled by Shen Dapeng.

"It's cold outside, let's go inside, I burned firewood, and the kang is hot."

Grandma also had red eyes, dragging Liu Fengyun with one hand and Shen Dapeng with the other, and staggered into the house, but from beginning to end, she only said one word to her son, that is, the word 'sea', and she never even called out her full name, and she always chose to ignore it.

But when he turned around, Shen Dapeng clearly saw that there was a line of turbid tears left in the corner of his grandmother's eyes, and it could be seen that the knot in his grandmother's heart had not yet been untied, but the longing in his heart was real!

Shen Haitao stood quietly outside the door for a long time, taking a long breath of annoyance, but looking at his mother's already old face, his heart was also stirred by all kinds of tastes, watching the breath in his mouth fly away, and slowly followed into the house, as soon as he entered, he heard his mother on the phone.

"Chunfang, in the evening, you get off work to buy more vegetables, buy a chicken, buy a fish, and by the way, call Dongmei to come back early, ah!"

Grandma hung up the phone, and hurriedly took out her own fried melon seeds, peanuts, and Shen Dapeng's favorite orange-flavored fruit candy as a child, and secretly stuffed six or seven pieces into Shen Dapeng's hand.

The aunt listened to the busy tone on the phone, wondering, the old man has always been thrifty, only to buy chickens and fish during the New Year, and have to pick small and small strips to buy, this is all over the Chinese New Year's Eve, how to buy again? Got a guest at home?

Chunfang in grandma's mouth is the aunt, and Dongmei is the sister-in-law, grandpa worked in the convoy when he was young, and there was a car accident, and grandma was widowed at a young age, so there are only two sons and two daughters.

Aunt Shen Chunfang, the oldest, is now a tax collector in the market in Pingshui Town, although it looks like a good job, but all day long with the market vendors because of tax calculations, it is also tortured out of an acute child, but there are also benefits, that is, whether it is to buy vegetables, meat, or firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, it is much cheaper.

Uncle Wang Liqing, who works at the post office in the town, is a completely honest person, if you chat with him, you say ten words, he will be able to reply to you a sentence, or a word like gold, but it is good to have fewer words, at least when the aunt is nagging, the uncle just listens, so that the two will not quarrel.

My sister-in-law, Shen Dongmei, set up a stall in the market to sell clothes, although it is harder, but after all, it is a small business, and it is better than my aunt's life.

But it's a pity that I didn't find a good mother's home, the contrast between my husband before and after marriage is like two people, before getting married, I went to my grandmother's house all day to chop wood and fetch water, but after getting married, I drank a lot of wine all day long, played mahjong, and my sister-in-law stood up for two years, and finally I couldn't hold on, so I chose to divorce and live with my daughter.

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